"I'll let you draw the lots to decide which hotel we'll be going to," said Luke as he took a piece of paper out of his briefcase and tore it into four equal squares.
He had specifically picked the hotels and planned to let the old master decide which one he would prefer to celebrate his birthday party at. Hence, he knew all the hotel names. He folded the papers after writing down the hotel names on them, then he placed them on the coffee table.
What Luke did had caught the children's attention. They stood beside the coffee table and looked at Old Master Crawford.
It was a pretty good idea to solve the problem. Old Master Crawford drew one of the papers casually. "This will be it."
"Alright." Luke opened it and looked at it.
"Daddy, what hotel is it?" Rainie was curious.
"Hotel Viking," answered Luke.
Rainie immediately replied, "Didn't Mommy participate in the design of that hotel?"
There was a deafening silence in the living room after she said that.
Rainie realized that she might have said something wrong, so she quickly added, "I'm going upstairs to sleep. Goodnight, Daddy. Goodnight, Great-grandpa."
"Come on, come on. It's time for bed." Old Master Crawford shot a glance at Luke. Back then, he could notice the subtle changes in Luke's expression whenever someone mentioned Bianca.
However, Luke looked unusually calm at this moment.
Something was wrong...
Old Master Crawford was eager to know if he had found out anything, but Luke stood up and headed upstairs before he managed to say anything.
Old Master Crawford glanced at the butler beside him. "Do you know what happened to him?"
Mr. Griffin shook his head. "Young Master Luke wouldn't tell me anything even if something did happen."
send someone
find out if Luke intended to keep the matter to himself? He helped the old master when he
The following day.
drove to the hospital after
too early. Johann had yet to put on his white
said in a
rolled his eyes at
make fun of you. And it's early, so they're probably still doing the report. You might have
replied Luke. He could wait for half an hour. There were
time. He said, "I'm going for my ward round first. I'll get
else to handle after the incident with Bianca's impostor. Hence, he decided to
opened his mailbox. There was a flicker in his eyes when he saw the translation
Luke was feeling anxious, but the results could not be rushed. He left the office and went for his ward round. He headed to the diagnostics center only after he finished the ward round and solved the minor issues the
freshly
delay, Johann handed the report to Luke. "This is the DNA test
report consisting of a few sheets of paper,
turned the page, the truth would
would he do if Luca was not
Luke began to wonder if Luca was Bianca, he
feel that way for a woman. He would not be able to handle it if he found out
he saw that Luke was not opening the report. "What are you
opened the report right away, skipping the glossary
of Tommy and Luca being mother and son
at the report while frozen in place. He was dying to snatch that report from Luke and look at it himself. He reckoned
replied Luke. He was shocked and
end of the report. He felt happy for Luke. “Congratulations! She's fine,
himself how deeply in love Luke was with her. Now that Bianca had returned, he was
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